THE BOY WITH BURNING FACE

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic

This is a horror story.

This incident happen when I was 13 years old. I went to my grandma's home in summer holidays. I love visiting my grandma's home. That place was mysterious. As it was a village, so people live there believes in ghost an all. Hence that place was special for me because I just love to search about paranormal activities and learn about super natural powers. My grandma's home was as open as it was very clear to listen someone's voice three or four room next to yours. 

I was in my bed ready to sleep but it was difficult as my parents were talking with my grandma in the room next to mine. They were talking about a boy who recently died in the village because his house catches fire and their conversation was making me feel uncomfortable. I just tried hard to sleep and as I woke up I was feeling dizzy. I think this was because of my parents last night conversation. I don't know why but that time I was feeling very bad for that boy. 

I was alone in my room, exploring new things as suddenly I get a piece of paper in which there was written:

"Hello! I don't know what's your name. I think you are new to this village as I have never seen you before. I don't have any friend because usually children don't want to talk to me as I have some burn Marks on my face. I want you to become my friend. After knowing my truth if you want to be my friend then come to my home. My home is behind all the farms and it is near the forests. "

After reading this I decided to meet that boy. I get ready and started walking to reach the junction where village ends and forests begins. After walking for too long I just reach that boy's home. Actually it was not a home it was a palace. It was really big and beautiful made up of marble. 

As I entered through a large door into that palace, I saw a lady. She kindly asked me about myself. I told her the whole story,  what just happened. She gave me a kind smile and held my hand. She want to come with her. I started following her and she took me to a room.That boy was sitting in that room. He turn towards me and as I looked at him, I realized that he was not a human. His face was fully burn. There were stains of blood on his face. I was so scared that I started crying. 

And I woke up. Actually what all just happened was my dream. After listening to my parents conversation last night,  I had this dream and woke up in morning. I told my grandma about this dream. After listening that she gave me a newspaper in which there was written about a boy who died when his house catches fire. I realized that the boy who died was the only boy whom I have seen in my dreams. 

After this incident I just hated studying about super natural powers and exploring new and horrible things. 

 


Submitted: March 30, 2021

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